5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 122 Attacking the Southern District Headquarters
A piece of information flows through countless channels to the whole world.

All major forces have noticed that there is an undercurrent surging, but they don't know what happened.

Fishermen who are fishing off the coast are fishing while listening to the radio.

Suddenly the signal of the radio station changed, and there was a strange buzzing frequency, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of the fisherman's mouth.

An old man was playing with his granddaughter in the park when a carrier pigeon landed on his shoulder.

A middle-aged man in the classroom was in class when he suddenly received a message with weird symbols on his mobile phone. He glanced at it and his eyes changed.

A cleaner by the side of the road was silently sweeping the floor, when suddenly a golden netted signal flare bloomed in the sky, he put down his broom, and his eyes became extremely sharp.

In the conference room of the business building, a corporate executive was having a computer meeting when suddenly the website was hacked, and then the words "Skynet closed the network" popped up, and his face suddenly changed.

At the same time, countless people from all walks of life all over the world received encrypted messages at the same time.

The homeless man living in the garbage dump was drinking wine with sleepy eyes, and suddenly saw the net-shaped flares blooming in the sky, and suddenly trembled with excitement.

"A signal from God!"

He stood up abruptly, his lips trembling.

"I waited for 180 years! God finally restarted Skynet, Skynet is back!"

On this day, countless people rush back from all over the world.

It has been silent for hundreds of years, just for today.

And Jiang Ling, who initiated all this, took Bai Yuan and Bu Shangwu to a secluded place.

A big battle is about to start. This time it is not an ordinary battle, but a wide-ranging war. Some things must be prepared.

Now they are in the dark, while Yi Tianjun and other forces are in the open, so they have a great advantage.

While the Skynet members were gathering here, Jiang Ling was going to forge a handy weapon for Bai Yuan and Bu Shangwu.

Jiang Ling dug up the soil and took out a severed finger and an arm.

These were the severed fingers and arms of the God Transformation Stage. Jiang Ling was always worried that it would cause disaster, so he hid them in advance so that they were not looted.

Now it seems that this is really a wise choice.

"Master, what are you doing?" Bu Shangwu looked at him puzzled.

"Refining." Jiang Ling's face was indifferent, and a purple translucent flame burst out of his palm.

Whether it is alchemy or weapon refining, Jiuyang Zihuo is the top.

On the severed finger and arm there was still the protective power of the transformation stage, Jiang Ling could not break through it before, but now, he easily shattered the protection with a single stare.

"call."

In an instant, a terrifying coercion swept out, shaking both Bai Yuan and Bu Shangwu's faces.

"Chichi."

Jiang Ling focused on tempering the severed fingers and arms, adding some accessories from time to time.

Soon, the severed finger was shaped into a sword, and the arm was refined into a pair of gloves.

"Boom."

After half a day, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and thick clouds of robbery hovered in the air, locking onto the equipment in Jiang Ling's hands.

"Huh? It's been refined into a fairy weapon."

Jiang Ling was also shocked, it wasn't the monks crossing the catastrophe in the sky, but the spiritual weapon's catastrophe.

The birth of every celestial artifact is by chance, and success cannot be done casually.

Soon, a pair of gloves lifted off automatically, ready to be baptized by Qi Jie.

However, the other flying sword did not move, which made Jiang Ling slightly disappointed.

The flying sword failed to become an immortal spirit weapon, only the glove became an immortal spirit weapon. It is estimated that the severed finger is too small, and there is not much divinity in it.

The aura of Heavenly Tribulation in the sky attracted the attention of Yi Tianjun, but the place where Jiangling is located is very remote, and by the time Yi Tianjun sent people to arrive, the Heavenly Tribulation would have ended long ago.

The attributes of the boxing gloves were originally from the strongest to the strongest, and they easily survived the tribulation and became a fairy-level spiritual weapon, emitting a pale golden light.

However, the flying sword is far from the boxing glove, only the top-grade spiritual weapon.

The birth of every celestial product must have a chance, and Jiang Ling can't force it.

He handed the flying sword to Bu Shangwu: "Since you accepted me as your teacher, I haven't given you anything decent yet, so take this sword."

"Thank you, Master." Bu Shangwu was not pretentious, he took it and played with it fondly.

As for the gloves, they were given to White Ape.

It is unparalleled in body, and does not need any swords, guns and sticks, as long as it fully increases the strength of its fists, the gloves are tailor-made for it.

Since then, all the preparations in Jiangling have been completed, waiting for the people from Skynet to gather.

At this time, in a tall building, two men were sitting on the sofa facing each other.

"Lin Bin is just a monkey and a waste. Even if the two of them survive the catastrophe, they are just two small alchemy stages. What are you afraid of?"

"I'm worried about that mysterious man wearing a mask. He should be in the Nascent Soul Stage." Lin Bin frowned.

"If you are really worried, then transfer some of the backbone of your Lin family to me. Don't even think about flying in here."

Sitting opposite Lin Bin was a middle-aged man with an arrogant face.

He has enough arrogance. As the commander of the Yitian Army's southern headquarters, Yan Beiwang's position within the Yitian Army is also one of the best.

The Yitian Army is divided into four headquarters, southeast, northwest, and the southern headquarters is the strongest.

The headquarters is surrounded by defensive forces, snipers, warriors, and monks are densely distributed, building the most rigorous defense system in the world.

"Really?" Hearing what Yan Beiwang said, Lin Bin was a little excited.

"Lin Bin, after all, you are still in the Nascent Soul stage, and you are at the level of an ancestor, so you are afraid of being like this."

"It's not fear, it's worry." Lin Bin frowned slightly, "I have a premonition."

"What premonition?" Yan Beiwang looked calm.

"Jiang Ling, he may be back."

"Heh, Jiang Ling? A kid in the alchemy stage, I can kill him with just one breath. He's already dead, so there's no way he's still alive."

Yan Beiwang was full of confidence, and smiled coldly: "Even if he is still alive, he doesn't have the guts to challenge Yi Tianjun."

"It's not good, military lord, something happened."

As soon as he finished speaking, a commander of the Yi Tian Army wearing a dark golden mask ran in, looking hurried and panicked.

"They are all leaders in the late stage of forming alchemy, and they are still so reckless and flustered? Tell me, what happened to the worthless thing."

"There are enemies invading." The man with the dark golden mask said nervously.

"How many people are there?"

"One."

"Only one person? Scared you like this?" Yan Beiwang's expression turned slightly cold.

"His breath cannot be detected, and the communication network of our headquarters has been paralyzed, all electronic equipment has been hacked, and it has completely fallen into a state of paralysis and collapse."

"What, who did it, what a guts!"

Yan Bei stood up anxiously, his face was ugly.

The communication and network of Yi Tianjun's Southern District Headquarters are the best in the world. Even foreign FBI spies can't break through it, and it has been paralyzed in a large area.

When Lin Bin heard this, he couldn't help standing up and looking out the window.

On the empty road in the distance, a figure in a robe and a mask was walking slowly.

His steps are very light and slow, step by step, as if walking in his own back garden.

The entire southern district headquarters was emptied within a radius of 1 kilometer, and no one dared to approach it, and the figure was walking in the empty road, looking extremely abrupt and conspicuous.

"It's him!"

Lin Bin in the tall building frowned slightly. This outfit was so unique. He was the one who protected the White Ape in the valley that day.

"How dare a person break into my headquarters in the South District? I will let you come and go."

Yan Beiwang looked slightly cold, and immediately gave the order to kill him.

The snipers ambushing outside received the order and immediately aimed at Jiangling and opened fire.

"Bang bang bang."

However, the moment those snipers fired, flames spewed out from the buildings on both sides of the road at the same time, helping Jiang Ling intercept the bullets.

Each of these fired bullets precisely collided with the bullets fired by Yi Tian Army snipers, and the bullets collided and turned into iron filings and flew out.

In an instant, shrapnel was scattered everywhere.

Jiang Ling did not come alone, he brought the most terrifying killer organization, Skynet.

Every killer climbs out of the dead, and every sniper has experienced thousands of tempers.

Jiang Ling's face was indifferent, he ignored Yi Tianjun's snipers from the beginning to the end, and slowly approached the Southern District Headquarters.

And every bullet fired by the opponent will be shot and destroyed by the ambushing Skynet killer.

For a moment, the flames flashed wildly on both sides of the road, and the gunshots from both sides rang out together. The dense bullets shuttled and moved around Jiang Ling, making a "swoosh" sound of piercing the air, but none of the bullets hit his body.

Walking through the hail of bullets, without a trace of fire.

"Close the net." Jiang Ling looked at the building lightly and said softly.

(End of this chapter)